I saw her dig up the ground and hide some of the biscuits I gave her.
I fed her and her six puppies every day, but was amazed to see she provides for a drought-prone day.
Soon after, I got transferred and moved to another city. The puppies had grown up and moved out. In her presence, I asked the gardener to bury biscuits in the ground.
She refused to eat for two days, when she saw the packers load the truck. But I think I saw an expression of gratitude in her eyes when I bid goodbye.
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Such a sad scene here.
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Yes. Thanks!
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A great alternate take on the prompt!
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Thank you, Trish!
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Aw! We haven’t had a dog in many years, but my daughter’s family does, and no one can tell me they don’t have emotion, personality, sadness, gratitude. You’ve captured it all so well.
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Thank you, Linda!
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I hope the gardener will continue with burying the biscuits, or maybe the gardener will take her home…
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Always hope the best for four-legged darlings 🙏😊
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❤ 🙂
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So sad.
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Thank you, Danny!
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A beautiful tale, sad and yet hopeful.
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Thank you so much!
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Too bad she couldn’t adopt her. Lovely story.
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Exactly! These separations are traumatic.
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Beautiful story
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Thank you, Tanvir!
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Wonder if the biscuits were good to eat when she dug them up.
Dogs have a lot of attachment with owners, especially with the kind and nice ones.
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I’ve wondered about that too.
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A lovely story, Reena.
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Thank you, Sandra!
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